All Chapters of A Night In Vegas: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Eleven.11.From the moment at the court, I felt plans were changing. I could feel that this thing between Krystal and I might not end as planned. She looked distressed and it was obvious. The conditions of her arranged marriage have made her agree to an unwanted marriage. It's never my intention to take away the child from her, I wouldn't want my child to grow up without a mother either but the situation at hand makes me want to take away my baby from her. Krystal is devastated, everything happening around her now could leave her mentally and emotionally unstable. I wouldn't want my child to grow up closer to such an attitude. Moreover, the mom wouldn't let the child go. I'm not heartless but I can say that Krystal is unstable. From the very moment I saw her in that pub, I knew she wasn't in her right state of mind. She's deranged, she's confused. I saw it. The downcast look of perplexion in her eyes earlier today.I want Krystal, no doubt. I want to fuck her tig

Thirteen.13.The graceful Saturday Morning came with so much nervousness, curiousness, and the urge to search for hidden answers. I had a feeling something imminent was about to happen. I tiptoed towards Mom's room. Silently, I opened the door and fortunately, she wasn't in. I tiptoed further into the room. I searched the bathroom and closet but she wasn't there. Guess she went out earlier. Cool! My search won't be interrupted. I locked the door to avoid being caught by Mom. Now it's time for 'operation search mom's room' by Detective Krystal. I adjusted my imaginary tie, giving my best smile in front of the mirror. Okay! Back to work now.I rummaged through her drawers, closest but didn't find anything. Hmm! I have practically spent two hours searching for answers. I searched under the bed and luckily, I found an envelope with an official stamp. Very familiar. It looks like a stamp from the white assembly. Hmm! What cou

LucasI waited patiently for Krystal, don't know why one would call for a meeting in a hotel room. When I say Krystal is mentally deranged, I wasn't lying. But anyway I came. I came to the hotel room at exactly 6:00 pm, waiting for her. I've called and texted but no replies. "Ahh! Krystal you're wasting my fucking time." Mumbled, fluttering to and fro around the room but was interrupted by the sound of the door. I looked up and was shocked by what I saw.Krystal? In lingeries? Did she wear this from home? I swallowed nothing. Her voluptuous curves made my dick twitch. The idiot can't hold it back. It stood erect like a soldier. I was lost and lustfully carried away. Krystal cat -walked towards me, slowly taking off the long jacket she had used to cover. I stared at her from head to toe, breasts to hips, and all that. My brain stopped working. Krystal is fucking sexy, freaking sexy to my taste.I blinked my eyes to take in more view but noticed she was alr

Seventeen.17."Mr. Lucas, Mr. Chris Dalton is here to see you." My secretary spoke through the intercom. "Let him in," I replied in bewilderment. Chris Dalton. Senator Dalton's son. What does he want? I had returned to New York and the first person I would attend to was a bloody fucker. I kissed my teeth. He came in, walking around blithely before sitting down majestically like he owned the chair. How rude! He didn't even wait to be offered one. Indeed he is a motherfucker. I tried to repress my anger and forcefully let out a plain expression followed by an insincere smile. "Hey, Chris!" I called."Hey! Lucas vanowen. CEO of Vanowen Groups." He replied in a mockery tone. "Yeah, it's me." I gave a lopsided grin. I couldn't help but feel exalted and sycophantic.His nostril flared up in anger but he said nothing.We both fell into a staring contest, looking straight into each other's eyes like we were searching for something. He scrutinized my office, gazing around.

Nineteen.19.It's been a tiring day all along. Today is one of the worst days. Coping with the pregnancy stress and hormonal disturbance and my fucking boss. I've been eating and craving food like a pig. Courtney has kicked and laughed her ass out and wouldn't stop singing 'soon-to-be-mother' in my ears. The crazy girl downloaded some lullabies for me to learn. Courtney is stupid. With all this hectic work, I still have to put up at Lucas's place for dinner. His overdotting mother wouldn't stop asking after me. She wants me to move in as early as yesterday but that won't be possible.I have to find out some answers before moving in to stay with my one-year husband and his mother.The thought of meeting Mrs Beverly tonight made me restless. She's too comforting and accepting that you won't even want to make a mistake around her for fear that she might change. I pondered on what I was going to wear and how to approach her.Speaking of what to wear, I don't know. I would have a